Amelia was a slim, beautiful 21-year-old girl whose dreams were on the verge of becoming a reality. She had secured an interview with one of the famous modelling agencies in London and for her the future looked very promising; the world was soon to become her oyster. But on this night all that was about to change.

The Great Smog of ’52 lasted a grand total of five days. Everyone knows it affected London and its outlying suburbs, of course. Pea-soupers have been an old friend of the City of the Fog.
But what fewer people know is that it affected the picturesque hamlet of St Fillians as well...in a more dangerous and sinister manner.

You are strapped down to a table in a dark room, with no memory of where you are or how you came to be there. The experience is so surreal, you aren't sure if it's nightmare or reality. You soon find out it's both.

Francis Miller mourns her deceased husband on his anniversary of his death, which is also her birthday. She yearns to be with him again. If only she could communicate with the dead. The next morning after her birthday, she receives a magical crystal ball that can help her talk to any one from the spirit world. It come with instructions on how to summon the spirit and also leaves her with a mystery of the vail hidden inside. She decides to try and summon the spirit of her dead husband. Not knowing that her summoning worked, she decides the crystal ball is a fake crock.
later on that day, she starts getting weird messages from her late husband and he visits her that night. He has a proposal for her that she can not refuse.

Nether her parents or her friend could understand what Melinda saw in Brian Peters, except possibly for his exception good looks. It was true he was one handsome well-built dude, but that's where anything good about him ended, other than that he was a 22year old loudmouth meathead who had been in and out of prison since he was a teenager. He tried to make it know around the town he was a real hard-man who treated women like they were his own personal property. He had no respect whatsoever for any of them. He was a typical scumbag never having any money and no job and no prospect. He had lived off women from the time of his first erection with the exception, when he was pushing the kickers and ended up in the nick for two years. Not that he learned anything while inside either, only to say he found out more about how to evade the law with some scam or other.

Seventeen year old Xavier ran away from home to begin a life of his own. One night, however, when he decides to hitch a ride with an older man, he kidnaps Xavier and takes him to a secluded part of the woods and commits an unspeakable act upon the young man.